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Chapter one hundred and ninety-two foot ban

As expected, Shilang Feng has the courage to do whatever he wants.

Feng Shaojun slapped him in the face, but he actually endured it and let out a long sigh: "You girl, you are good at everything, but you are too stubborn."

"Forget it, if you don't want to see them, I'll tell them not to bother you in the future when I get back."

Feng Shaojun smiled and said, "Actually, I don't want to see my uncle either."

Feng Shilang's expression did not change: "I come to see you once a month, so it's okay!"

Anyway, no matter how sarcastic Feng Shaojun is, he still looks kind.

"By the way, how is Shiro's injury?" Feng Shilang looked concerned, even more worried than asking about his own grandson.

Feng Shaojun said calmly: "Cousin You is seriously injured. He can't stay here yet, let alone travel long distances. So he stays in Cuiyuan to recuperate. When he recovers, can he return to Beijing."

Shilang Feng sighed: "Silang risked his life to protect His Highness King Yan. This kind of loyalty and bravery is really rare. Your Highness will never treat him badly in the future."

This is the real reason why Feng Shilang looks at Feng Shaojun differently.

Seeing that King Yan stands out among the princes, when King Yan is established as the prince, Shen You will surely rise to great heights. The Feng family will also be able to take advantage of the opportunity to climb into the palace of King Yan.

Feng Shaojun smiled and said: "It's getting late, and my uncle is in a hurry to return home. I won't keep my uncle much longer."

Just open your mouth and chase people away.

Feng Shilang smiled in a helpless and conniving tone: "It's a rare occasion for my uncle to come here. You don't even stay for dinner. You really are a naughty girl. That's all. I'll leave now. When I have some free time in the future, I'll come see you again."

Feng Shaojun didn't move and said goodbye without any sincerity: "Uncle, it's a good trip."

Feng Shilang: "..."



Feng Shilang left the house and got into the carriage, and the smile on his face disappeared.

After returning to Feng Mansion, Feng Shilang called everyone in the manor over: "From today on, you are not allowed to go to Cui's house anymore. Shaojun wants to live his own life quietly, so don't disturb her."

That’s it again!

I don’t know what kind of rice soup Feng Shaojun poured into Feng Shilang. No matter when and where, he always turned to her unprincipled and unconditionally.

Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Yao could only murmur a few words in their hearts, but Mrs. Feng had an angry look on her face: "That girl is disobedient and unfilial. She keeps talking and wants to break up the Feng family. You recognize such a granddaughter, but I don't!"

Feng Shilang glanced at Mrs. Feng coldly: "Shaojun is Sanlang's only daughter, and she is also a bloodline of my Feng family. If you don't admit it, I, the grandfather, have to admit it."

"You've been having a bad temper lately, so I think you're sick."

"Su Quan, come to the doctor to diagnose Madam's pulse and prescribe prescriptions so that Madam can rest well. Madam doesn't need to worry about these trivial matters in the house. Leave them all to Mrs. Zhou."

Su Quan quickly took the order and retreated.

Mrs. Feng felt like she was in an ice cellar and looked at Mr. Feng in disbelief: "You actually ground me for Feng Shaojun!"

Shilang Feng ignored Mrs. Feng at all and glanced at her: "Here, please help Mrs. Feng back to rest first."

The maids standing aside came forward to help Mrs. Feng tremblingly.

Mrs. Feng's whole body was trembling, whether it was anger or despair. Someone touched Mrs. Feng's sleeve, and Mrs. Feng shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Feng Shilang's face turned cold and his voice became more serious: "Madam is sick and confused, why don't you help her away quickly."

The maids did not dare to disobey, so they bravely "helped" Mrs. Feng away.

"Let me go! How dare you guys do this to me because you have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard! Get out of here!"

Mrs. Feng's shouts and angry shouts echoed endlessly.

Mrs. Zhou, who had just gained the power of housekeeping, did not dare to show any joy and complacency, and whispered: "Please rest assured, father-in-law, my daughter-in-law will serve her mother-in-law well and take care of the chores in the house."

Feng Shilang said calmly: "You are in charge of the inner house, and the matter of waiting for the sick will be left to the Yao family."

Mr. Yao bowed his head in response.

Several granddaughters were also shocked by Feng Shilang's rare anger. They each lowered their heads and held their breaths in silence.

Feng Shilang was not in the mood to talk any more and quickly went to the study.

Mrs. Zhou slowly exhaled and raised the corner of her mouth.

Mrs. Feng has a sharp temperament and is especially mean to her daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Feng's "illness" has made her feel much lighter. She is still able to manage the family, which is an unexpected joy.

Mrs. Yao was not in such a good mood. The housekeeper had no role for her and had to "take care of the disease." With Mrs. Feng's temper, she would definitely get angry at others if she was grounded for life.

Mrs. Yao said to Mrs. Zhou with a smile on her face, "In the future, my sister-in-law will be in charge of the house, so I have to ask her to take care of her."

The Zhou family was far superior to the Yao family, and he responded unhurriedly: "My brother and sister are serious. My mother-in-law is not feeling well and she needs to rest. As the eldest daughter-in-law, I can only help share the burden. I don't dare to say anything about taking care of her."

The two sisters-in-law were at odds with each other.

Feng Shaolan and Feng Shaoju secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what the process was, the result was good. My grandfather tried his best to protect Shaojun's cousin, and it was useless no matter how angry and unpleasant my grandmother said.



There was a lot of commotion in the Feng family, but to Feng Shaojun, it didn't matter at all.

She ate well and slept well in her boudoir, writing letters to her fiancée in Pingjiang Prefecture while she had nothing to do. While she was quietly waiting for news about Eunuch Yang.

After waiting for half a month, the wait is finally here.

Eunuch Yang personally wrote a letter and had it delivered to Cui's house.

Feng Shaojun stayed alone in the room and read the letter carefully. After reading it, the corner of his mouth raised.

Emperor Long'an ordered Magistrate Ma to be brought into the palace for questioning in person.

That night, Magistrate Ma was given a glass of poisoned wine and died in the palace. As for Li San, he had no chance to go to the Holy Palace and died in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

The witnesses are dead and the case is closed.

On the surface, it seems to have nothing to do with King Qin.

The tide in the dark is surging, but it has not stopped.

The old Mr. Wu Ge once again submitted the memorial to the imperial court, and as soon as the memorial was delivered to the imperial court, Emperor Long'an approved it. Mr. Wu Ge, who had been famous for twenty years, resigned from the court amid suspicion and excitement, and sadly withdrew from the court.

His Highness the King of Qin, who was in charge of the Ministry of War, suddenly fell ill and was unable to see the light of day, so he had to recuperate in the Palace of the King of Qin.

Emperor Long'an issued an order, ordering General Yuan to temporarily take command of the military department, allowing King Qin to rest in peace in the King's Mansion.

King Yan made great achievements, but he did not reward him. He still led the Ministry of Punishment to run errands.

The King of Han, who loved banquets the most, changed his attitude towards eating, drinking and having fun, and suddenly became much more diligent in running errands.

King Zhao, on the other hand, still had the same dawdling attitude. He pretended to go to the Yamen every day to make orders.

After Feng Shaojun read the letter, he burned it to ashes, whispered to Zheng's mother and Jixiang to guard the house, and disguised himself before going to the official office of the Ministry of Justice.

"San'er has met his adoptive father."

Feng Shaojun bowed to Eunuch Yang affectionately.

Eunuch Yang glanced around and said with a smile: "You have had a rest for a while and you seem to be in good spirits."

He ran an errand and let her rest for more than half a month. This was also Eunuch Yang's consideration for her.


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